Everyone Naked, Everyone Honest

To be fair to your girlfriends, the only reason why your eyes weren’t stuck on either of them wasn’t because Maeve or Amanda were more pretty, or sexy, or anything like that. If anything you rated both Gemma and Sabrina ‘higher’ on a hotness scale than either of the other girls despite their specific assets.

But they were new, and while new couldn’t distract you from acknowledging the gorgeousness that was Gemma in a green set of sexy bra and panties, or the sleek allure of Sabrina’s lithe nudity, it could definitely dominate your attention.

Maeve was already naked and looked great.

Amanda took longer to strip down, and boy was it worth the wait.

Her dress needed to be unzipped in the back, which she struggled with for a moment before you stepped forward and helped her with it. She smiled and winked at you, murmuring her thanks. Then she seemed to wait for you to finish unbuttoning your own shirt before she started to take off her dress, slipping her arms from the shoulders and letting it fall down to her hips, and then scooting it down further so it could fall to the floor.

“God damn,” Sabrina said.

“Fuck,” Gemma said. “God, I never thought I’d say this but I wish I could fill something out like that just once.”

“No, you don’t,” Amanda chuckled. She was blushing a little and it was hitting her upper chest and cheeks, but she didn’t get nervous and try to cover up.

She’d been wearing lingerie under her dress. It was a grey one-piece that had a lacy waistband that rode her hips and a large front panel with intricate detailing covering her mound. A higher band, at her actual waist, pinched the front panel delicately and left most of her sides and abdomen exposed - Amanda was built broad, genetically necessary for her to have such massive tits, and there was no hiding that she had a soft, thicc torso but other than a soft swelling there wasn’t a paunch or anything. The grey lingerie continued up into two large, thin cups that ‘contained’ her tits and provided some bouncy lift, though really they only held the bottom third in a stretched triangle over the tit-flesh. It was technically a ‘cage bra’ as extra straps circled her breasts, doing nothing but accenting her cleavage.

“What do you think?” she asked, just a little nervously, and she reached up with one hand and adjusted her ponytail bun.

“Hold on,” you said. “Don’t move - actually, lift your other hand up and do that exact thing with both hands.”

“Jeeesus,” Sabrina said.

“Amanda,” you said. “You look fucking gorgeous, but in that pose - fuck.” With her arms up and her hands behind her head it accented her breasts even more, and with her hair up too it showed off her slender neck and drew your gazeup to her pretty, large eyes before they fell down and ping-ponged back to her tits.

“Guys,” she blushed.

“No, they’re right,” Gemma said. “Hold on, let me take a picture and show you.”

“I dunno,” Amanda said.

“Hey, it’s just for you,” Gemma said, already grabbing her phone from where she’d set it down. “I can send it to you or delete it. Just hold that pose.” Amanda did, and Gemma took the picture and she gasped a little when she got to see it.

“OK,” she laughed. “Yeah, send that to me. That’s… shit, I need to find a boyfriend to send that to.”

With everyone in a state of sexy undress, including yourself down to your briefs with your hard cock lewdly tenting the front of them, the usual spiel you and the girls used with new partners kicked off. Sabrina talked about her preferred kinks, and then Gemma went, though she didn’t include anal in the offering for the day - two nights in a row seemed to be her limit. You told them you were generally interested in your usual fare too, and that you liked to adapt to your partners.

“Mine are easy,” Maeve said. “I don’t like to be held down. Not in missionary, not in doggy, whatever. Don’t press your body against mine if I’m under you, and don’t try to pin my limbs or anything. If you do and I try to get you off of me and you don’t respond immediately, I’ll literally have an Aspy meltdown and things will get awkward.”

“We’ll definitely keep that in mind,” Gemma assured her. “Just- Sorry, but out of curiosity I’ve got to ask- I love when he lays on top of me, especially prone with his cock in me; I also have a nephew with Autism who's obsessed with his weighted blanket. I’m surprised it sounds like you’re the opposite.”

Maeve shrugged. “Lots of people with autism and Aspbergers like the whole pressure/weighted feeling, but it just makes me anxious,” she said.

“She sleeps without a sheet,” Amanda said. “Seriously. No blanket, no sheet, nothing.”

“Interesting,” Gemma said.

“What about you, Amanda?” Sabrina prompted her.

“Sorry, other than the not being held down thing,” Maeve cut in. “I would like to get my ass fucked tonight, and if you have the proper implements I’d like to have all three of my sexual holes filled at the same time. I think the vernacular online is ‘airtight.’”

“That, we can do,” Sabrina said with a big grin, glancing at you and then back at Maeve. “Anything else?”

“That’s all for now,” Maeve said.

“Wait, what about hair-pulling?” Gemma asked. “Not mean pulling, but sexy? Does that count for the holding you down stuff?”

Maeve hesitated then nodded. “Better safe than sorry for a first time together. Try not to pull my hair, or hold my head while I’m performing oral.” Then she turned to Amanda and raised her eyebrows.

“Um- well, definitely no anal for me,” she said. “Otherwise… I’m here to have fun sex? I’m kind of vanilla so don’t get too wild on me.”

“Alright,” Sabrina said, clapping her hands once. “I hereby declare this fivesome commenced. Maeve, honey, I think you need to suck that dick.”

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